In the basement, Qiao Mu quickly walked down the steps. As soon as he lifted his eyes, he saw that there were seven or eight people squatting in the corner of the cellar with only 20 square meters.

In the dilapidated space, a bed is placed in the middle, and all kinds of medical equipment are placed around it. A transparent sterile isolation membrane is wrapped around the bed from top to bottom.

Ling Zihuan was lying on it, wearing a blue aseptic suit, a small one, eyes closed, eyelids red, a look to know crying.

She also had a indwelling needle in her arm and a lot of suction vessels on the push cabinet beside her.

Qiao Mu stepped forward with great pain, lifted the isolation membrane, and stroked her cool cheek with trembling fingertips.

I can't imagine what kind of torture she would suffer if she came late.

Qiao Mu closed her eyes and gasped, suppressing the sour pain in her heart. Her eyes suddenly fell on her right waist.

The waist and abdomen of the aseptic clothing had blood oozing.

Qiao Mu's eyes were stagnant. He curled up his fingertips and released them. He gently opened the sterile clothes. Then he saw that her right abdomen had been cut about half a centimeter long.

Obviously, it was just the beginning of the process of taking the kidney, which was interrupted midway!

The wound on the waist and abdomen seems to have been treated, and there are pale yellow drug stains.

Qiao Mu's heartache can't be compounded, and dare not have too many actions, for fear of hurting her.

At this time, Ling Wanxing always stood by the bed, looking at Ling Zihuan's petite figure, her eyes were red.

He turned and looked at the crowd squatting in the corner, and asked, "in just a few hours, how did you succeed in matching?"

How can kidney transplantation be so easy?!

If the matching is not successful, does Huo Zhuyan have to take the kidney by force?

Ling Wanxing didn't hear what Huo Zhuyan said outside the gangway of the airport. He just used common sense to understand that the process of kidney matching should be very complicated.

In just over ten hours, their speed is too fast.

Then, the doctor squatting on the ground said with fear: "we got her body report a few months ago, and some blood samples. We have done matching test for a long time

Today, we need to draw blood again. We only need to confirm that her blood type meets the matching standard. "

These people are all private medical staff brought by Huo Zhuyan.

It's not difficult to remove the kidney. If it hadn't been discovered, they would have removed the kidney around 3 a.m. today.

A few months ago?!

Ling Wanxing's body shakes for a moment, vaguely remembering the time when Huo Zhuyan came back.

It turned out that as early as a few months ago, she had been eyeing her children.

What an elaborate layout, and he became the stupidest player in the game.

At this time, Qiao Mu ignored the others and bent over to pick up Ling Zihuan, but he hesitated.

He looked at the needle on the back of the little girl's hand and looked at the corner coldly, "take out the needle!"

"Good, good!"

The doctor stood up and squatted for a long time, his legs numb.

Under the cold vision of Qiao Mu and Ling Wanxing, he quickly took out the stagnant needle and threw it on the push cabinet. He stepped back two steps in horror and explained: "we are all ordinary medical staff. We didn't do anything except take the kidney as required..."

Qiao Mu leaned over and picked Ling Zihuan up. As he turned and paced, he sneered, "these words, I'll leave them to explain with the police."

He hugged Ling Zihuan and left the cellar. The little girl got general anesthesia and didn't know how long to sleep.

Now we need to send her to the hospital as soon as possible for a detailed examination.